Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

About half an hour into the movie, the main characters began to pay their respects to their first deceased friend.

Looking at the framed photo, Jinxi asked, "By the way, is your sister-in-law's photo ready?"

"Not yet," Zhou Linxu said. "Once it's ready, it will be delivered directly."

Zhou Linxu leaned back in his chair: "I'll have someone come and change the door lock tomorrow."

The current door lock can only be opened with his fingerprint. Zhou Linxu plans to replace it with a regular door lock so that Xiao Xi and Zan Zan can come and go more easily.

Jinxi agreed, "Once it's all set up, I'll take Zanzan in and rearrange the room. We can't let them suffer."

Zhou Linxu nodded slightly: "You can do it."

The two chatted idly, neither of them noticing that Zan Zan had been woken up. He sat up from the sofa, still half-asleep, seemingly trying to figure out where he was.

Jinxi first noticed the confused little cub.

She waved and said, "Baby's awake, come over here."

Zhou Yanqian grunted a muffled "hmm," his brain still reeling, before he got up, stepped onto the sofa, took a couple of steps, and then collapsed weakly into his father's arms.

Zhou Linxu groaned and hugged him: "Could you be a little gentler next time you come into my arms?"

Zhou Yanqian sat on his lap, his upper body leaning on him, while his other hand tugged at his father's collar. He didn't speak, appearing to be half-asleep.

Jinxi turned her head and saw Zhou Linxu's ripped pajamas and his well-developed chest muscles. The lights in the room were all off, and only the light from the screen shone directly on Zhou Linxu, making his skin appear even whiter.

Although she had seen almost everything about Zhou Linxu, looking at him like this was still a bit too much.

Jinxi restrained herself and looked away, her gaze fixed on the movie. She wasn't afraid anymore, but her hands were itching to pinch something.

Zhou Linxu didn't realize how inappropriate his appearance was. He just helplessly pulled away Zan Zan's little hand and said, "You naughty Zan Zan, you're going to tear Daddy's clothes."

You brat, where did you get your strength from?

Zhou Yanqian was still whimpering, pressed against Zhou Linxu's chest, and mumbled with his eyes closed, "Daddy."

Zhou Linxu patted Zan Zan's soft bottom: "Go downstairs when you're awake."

Zhou Yanqian just wouldn't go down.

He just had a dream that he was standing on his grave again, sweeping his tomb.

That feeling of loneliness, panic, and helplessness tightly bound him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Now that I've opened my eyes, thankfully, it was just a nightmare.

His elderly father was still by his side, and his mother was also by his side.

Zhou Linxu held him with one hand like that. What could he do if the little brat wouldn't get down?

I can only hold him.

Zhou Linxu hugged for a few seconds before realizing that someone hadn't spoken.

He turned his head to look at Jinxi: "Xiaoxi, the child you called."

Jinxi then turned back, a flash of white in her eyes.

She pursed her lips, almost unable to suppress her smile.

Jinxi said, "You can hold your son."

With some difficulty, she moved her eyes to Zhou Linxu's face and found that his face was also exceptionally handsome.

For the first time, Jinxi hated herself for being a pervert. If it were on some short video app, she would leave a comment like "touch me" and then move on to the next one.

But I dare not act recklessly, because I can actually touch it.

Jinxi's voice tightened a bit: "Um...why don't you button your shirt up? It's weirdly cold, oh no, I mean the room temperature is weirdly hot, uh, cold, weirdly cold."

After listening, Zhou Linxu looked down at his clothes. His attention was completely on Zan Zan, and he didn't even notice that three of his buttons had popped open.

He was about to tie it up slowly, but Zhou Yanqian, who was lying on his chest, suddenly sat up straight with a start, as if he had thought of something.

The sudden outburst startled Zhou Linxu.

He asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yanqian took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and immediately began to pull at his father's other buttons.

Zhou Linxu was stunned. Zhou Yanqian quickly untied the clothes and turned around, calling out, "Mommy~ Mommy~"

Jinxi thought something was wrong and turned her head again, only to see Zhou Linxu's upper body completely exposed.

There was also a little boy who spread his five fingers and patted his father's abs.

Zhou Yanqian's tone was flat, even with a hint of helplessness: "Look, this is better than the one on your phone."

Zhou Linxu: ?

Jinxi: ...

Zhou Linxu looked at Jin Xi again: "Wh-what?"

Both adults were a little surprised by Zan Zan.

Zhou Yanqian covered his mouth: "You can touch this, Mommy, you can touch it! Come on, I'll hold it down for you!"

Jinxi struggled for a long time to suppress her scream: "You, you're not awake! Baby, go back to sleep!"

Can you please stop making such shocking statements?!

Jinxi had no idea how things had gotten to this point.

Was it because her gaze was too intense, or did she unintentionally give Zan Zan some kind of order?

Even Zhou Linxu was a little confused, but he quickly realized what was happening. He helplessly pulled Zan Zan away from covering his mouth and said, "Zan Zan, don't be naughty."

Zhou Yanqian looked at him with a disappointed expression, didn't he see Xiao Xi's burning gaze?

Zhou Yanqian was practically driven mad by his father.

He truly hated that his old father was such a blockhead!

When Xiaoxi is really seduced by those men wiggling their butts, she'll be crying soon!

Jinxi added, "Yes, Zanzan, stop being naughty."

Then, very considerately, she said, "Hurry up and put your clothes on!"

She was genuinely afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist Zan Zan's influence and would make a terrible mistake!

But I have to say, Zhou Linxu's abs and pecs actually feel really good to the touch, and I was "forced" to touch them once.

Jinxi quickly banished this terrible thought; what on earth was she thinking about?

She felt her face burning hot, but dared not touch it with the back of her hand, so she could only continue watching the horror movie.

It's not scary at all now, I just want to watch a horror movie.

Zhou Linxu then lowered his head and buttoned his shirt up one button at a time.

After finishing, he patted Zan Zan's butt and said, "I don't want to hug you anymore, get down."

Zhou Yanqian tilted his head to the side and started pretending to be a leaf trembling in the wind, clinging to his old father and refusing to leave.

In his heart, he thought to himself, "These two adults are hypocritical."

He wouldn't say one thing and mean another when he was an adult!

Zhou Yanqian muttered to himself, not on guard at all, and was now fully awake. He subconsciously looked at the screen to see what movie they were watching.

Turning my head, I saw a pale-faced male ghost biting people.

He cried out in surprise and bumped his head into Zhou Linxu's collarbone.

Zhou Linxu was knocked back and let out a muffled groan.

Jinxi heard a thud, turned her head in confusion, and couldn't help but wonder what the father and son were up to.

What I saw was a "broken portrait of a handsome man".

Zhou Linxu rested the back of his head on the sofa, his chin raised, his long neck slightly straightened, and his Adam's apple seemed to protrude even more.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and there seemed to be tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

Jin Xi closed her eyes in despair.

Even though Zhou Linxu had just been hit by Zanzan's little truck, she felt as if Zhou Linxu was going after her.

Amitabha Buddha, what a sin! What a sin!